Chapter 22 Competition
  Lao Hu shook his arm with pancreatic pain and said in a troubled tone, "Hey, there are so many patients that I can't finish them all... I don't have that free life anymore..."

Jiang Qing gritted his teeth and smiled at him as if he didn't understand.

"Yeah, I hope you won't be exhausted after reading so much..." She reminded very patiently: "Remember to leave the voucher, otherwise it will be difficult to distinguish it later, which will be troublesome..."

Lao Hu snorted disdainfully at her.

It’s hard to tell the difference, let’s see if they come to you first and then talk to you... You’re tough...

"Come on, help, help my child..."

The young woman rushed to the high platform with her child in her arms. The child in her arms looked to be only about 7 years old. Her lips were purple and her chest seemed to be motionless. She was sleeping deeply.

How could the old woman bear it? It was her turn next. She quickly waved her hand, "Come on, old woman, I'll give it to you."

The child was placed on the table in front of Lao Hu. coming!
  "Please, Doctor Hu, we must save him." Old Hu calmly stroked his beard and nodded pretending to be profound.

He put his hand on the main artery of the child's neck, and then touched his body with his hands, slowly inputting energy into the boy's body.

But the boy still fell into a deep sleep, unresponsive, like a sleeping beauty.

The old woman was even more anxious than the young woman. She had the courage to ask first: "Doctor Hu, can you cure it?"

She was very worried. She had felt uncomfortable in her chest earlier. She couldn't save this child, so she wouldn't look for such a half-hearted person.

The young woman was so anxious that she kowtowed and begged with tears in her eyes. Old Hu, who had already spent a lot of energy, was so angry that he had a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Why is there no response!

He was so anxious that a few red bloodshot eyes popped out, while Jiang Qingqian leaned her head on the chair, sleeping soundly and peacefully.

After having the baby, she became uncontrollably sleepy, but thanks to the pills in the system, she had no other discomfort at all.

"Old lady, I see, you are just half-weighted. My child, let's look for that little girl. Look at her. She is calm and can sleep. Maybe she has higher abilities."

She shouted loudly enough for everyone in the row to hear. The young woman was anxious that she would not win the heart of her master, so she quickly carried her child to Jiang Qingqian's table.

Ximei poked her, Jiang Qingqian raised her head, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and yawned casually.

Lao Hu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Okay, if you come back to me later, I won't agree to your begging."

He suppressed his anger, calmed down his emotions, and said with a smile, "Next one."

Wenjuan motioned to the people in line to come forward, but the man hesitated and ran to Jiang Qingqian's team.

One person was shooting, and a group of people followed him. The originally empty team was instantly filled with people.

Jiang Qingqian rubbed his eyes, glanced at the boy slightly, opened his mouth with one hand, and a drop of spiritual liquid fell into his mouth.

No one saw it!

Everyone only saw her casually holding the child's wrist, a bright white light flashed, the sleepy boy's eyelids trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and the purple air dissipated from his lips.

He sat up blankly and looked at the circle of people in front of him blankly.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

The young woman cried out in gratitude, pulled the ignorant child, and kowtowed to Jiang Qingqian.
  "A miracle doctor, a divine healer, you will be my child's godmother from now on!"

Jiang Qingqian quickly helped the two of them up...and gently rubbed the child's head, "It's okay."

This sudden operation shocked everyone in the circle.

Wenjuan couldn't see the way those people looked at Jiang Qingqian. She speculated maliciously: "Who knows if they have already been instigated to act together." The young woman bit her lip, although she spoke. Trembling, but extremely powerful, "Are you a human being? What mother would risk her child's life? If you are not capable enough, don't believe that others are capable."

The old woman sighed in help, and she deliberately praised her: "My child, don't be afraid, my mother-in-law believes in you."

Jiang Qingqian felt warm in her heart and said with a gentle smile, "Why is mother-in-law not feeling well?"

The old woman pointed to her chest, and Jiang Qingqian pressed it skillfully, "Does it hurt more at night? Is there an old disease in this place before?"

Every time she said something, the old woman nodded quickly and looked at her with bright eyes.

"You're so amazing, girl!"

Jiang Qingqian took out a set of silver needles, performed acupuncture on her, and infiltrated the supernatural power into her organs.

For a quarter of an hour, the old woman felt much refreshed and clear, as if she had returned to the body of her youth.

She quickly confirmed: "You will come again in the future."

Seeing Jiang Qingqian nodding his head without hesitation, she smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, I'm going to call the whole family over. I really touched God."

She ran away alive and kicking.

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, "The old lady next door to me used to be out of breath when walking, but now she can run so neatly."

As soon as these words came out, people crowded into Jiang Qingqian's medical treatment queue like crazy. After watching it, the group of people first screamed loudly and in disbelief, then checked over and over again like the old lady to see if she was there, and then ran home like crazy.

I need to call everyone in the family over!
  The queue that had been long just now was suddenly reduced to a teenage boy.

Lao Hu waved to him with a kind smile, "Kid, walk forward."

The child glared at him irritably, "Don't make any noise, I'm looking for my grandpa!"

Lao Hu was so angry that his beard kept trembling.

Ximei saw that there were more and more people in the queue, and the sun was so harsh at noon that people couldn't keep their eyes open. She found a parasol to hold for Jiang Qingqian.

It was lunch time, and everyone was urged to go home for dinner. Jiang Qingqian finally had time to eat.

She specially put up a sign: Free clinics are only available in the morning every day.

The worried old Hu regained some vitality when he saw the sign. He also stayed here in the afternoon, teasing him for more than half a day every day. He didn't believe that fewer people would be rescued than him.

People who had eaten lunch were in a hurry to come back. When they saw the sign on Jiang Qingqian's table, they turned around and left without hesitation.

Before Lao Hu could say what he stopped, waves of people walked away extremely quickly as long as they didn't see Jiang Qingqian.

One afternoon and into the evening, when the sun set in the west, Wenjuan put the compiled list in front of him.

"There were only 15 people in the whole afternoon. If you continue like this, you will definitely lose in this competition. Then that woman will get slapped in the face. We can't lose to such a person no matter what!"

Her cunning eyes stopped on the sign they left, and she had an idea.

"I have an idea!"

She leaned into Lao Hu's ear, and the longer she talked, the brighter Lao Hu's eyes became.

"She is indeed the woman I have fallen in love with."

Wenjuan stared ahead with hatred.

(End of this chapter)

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